Letras:
Sobreviviendo

Traducción: Victor Heredia. Sobreviventes.

I can feel it comin' now, that same old pain Tryin' to work me like a prisoner Shackled bound and shamed But in my soul I know That You give me the strength

On the microphone in 1993 Short Dawg made me And he don't stop to the beat Nothing but a menace to society I always heard that you gotta be strong if

I look at your picture too often It helps keep your memory alive It's not healthy they say to relive yesterday But for me it's the way to survive I must

You may not know this But you are everything you've ever needed Heaven with a touch of New York Silver with a touch of gold And I can see where you're

Oh, I hand them this life to do what they will They've got to find their way from here Oh, show us the way If they only knew Oh, show us the light Oh,

I remember my first love affair Somehow or another the whole darn thing went wrong My mama had some great advice So I thought I'd put it into words of

I should let this go but I just can't And now it's just a lesson I can't grasp So what's really the best that I could do To hope to see you every year

Survive You cannot understand a single word I say But you manage to hear every word anyway Your eyes they always seem to be fixed on me But not for love